Time flies like a white horse, and two months later, the main peak of the kendo sect and the east and west peaks, majestic buildings rise from the ground, compared to the previous prosperity, there is no more. しxs

When the morning sun is born, the dense fog in the mountains gradually dissipates, and those pavilions and pavilions hidden in the fog are paved with a layer of faint golden red under the golden morning sun light, like a fairyland.

Next to the trail is a row of wooden stakes, each the thickness of an adult's arm, separated by a zhang, from the base of the mountain to the top of the mountain.

A seven or eight-year-old boy in Tsing Yi was jumping on a wooden stake, and every time he jumped up and down, he would make the disciples of the Kendo Sect who came and went on the mountain road next to him pinch a cold sweat, because the right side of the stake was a bottomless cliff, as long as the boy made a slight mistake, he would definitely fall off the cliff and fall to pieces.

The boy would come to the mountain every morning with thousands of stakes from the bottom of the mountain, and in the evening he would step on the stakes from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain, day after day.

Two months ago, when this boy first came to the Kendo Sect, whether it was those young inner and outer disciples of the Kendo Sect, or the old man with white hair, they all looked at this little boy with envy and even jealousy.

Because he was brought up the mountain by Yun Mo, he was Yun Mo's first disciple.

Among the inner gates, he was the youngest, the junior disciple of all the disciples.

When Xu Fu saw the small figure jumping up from the wooden stake, and then landed on the next wooden stake like a dragonfly, he smiled knowingly and shouted from afar: "Little junior brother continue!" ”

As he spoke, he threw a white-flour steamed bun from his hand.

He threw it a little high, Zhang Shan jumped high like an ape, and he was able to catch the steamed bun, but when he was about to fall off the cliff, everyone panicked, and saw him kick in front of him, and a square piece of iron flew out of his trouser leg, and with the force of this backlash, his figure finally fell on the next stake.

The people who watched the excitement on the mountain road were all shocked into a cold sweat.

A new disciple next to Xu Fu couldn't help but ask, "Senior Brother Xu, you can't do this anymore, if the junior brother has something to do, then how can it be good!" ”

Xu Fu waved his hand at Zhang Shan, walked down the mountain with the food box, and said: "Don't underestimate this little junior brother, although when he first came to the Kendo Sect, he was still a country boy who didn't know anything, but after only ten days, he succeeded in relying on his own ability, and the day before yesterday, that is, the forty-eighth day after his success, he had already successfully built the foundation!" ”

The disciple on the side was dumbfounded, and he could even stuff a fist into his mouth, "Why, how can it be so fast?" ”

Xu Fu smiled proudly: "The sect master's personal disciples, compared to the geniuses of the five holy lands, are not too reckless!" ”

The disciple muttered, "That's right, with a master like the sect master personally guiding you, you can't slow down the speed of this cultivation advancement. ”

Unexpectedly, Xu Fu shook his head, "You are wrong, after returning to the Kendo Sect, the sect master has never taught the junior disciple." ”

The disciple's eyes widened: "How is this possible?" ”

Xu Fu smiled: "You don't know this, when the sect master came, he threw the little junior brother into the Sword Pavilion, and all the exercises of our Sword Dao Sect were open to him!" The little junior brother stayed in it for three days and three nights, and when he came out, his eyes were red, his hair was messy, and he was muttering vigorously, as if he was crazy, and after that, the sect master gave him an axe and told him to go to the back mountain to cut down trees, and these stakes were cut and inserted during that time. ”

The disciple was surprised and asked, "Jumping around on the stump, what kind of exercise is this?" ”

Xu Fu said with a smile: "No matter what kind of sect it is, the sect master's method, can there still be mistakes?" Now not only the junior brothers, but also many junior brothers, will run to this stake to jump and jump, but most of them fell with blue noses and swollen faces, and even one senior brother broke a leg, after that, the brothers realized that this was too dangerous, and it was not something they could play at all, so they found another place to tie their own stakes and practice. ”

He turned around suddenly, looked at the junior brother scarelessly, and said, "Why don't you go up and try it too?" ”

The disciple looked at the Wanzhang cliff next to the wooden stake, and his scalp tingled for a while: "Senior Brother Xu, let's hurry up and send Elder Wushuang early!" It's not good if it's cold! ”

Xu Fu scolded with a smile: "You coward!" But also, Elder Wushuang's violent temper will not be scolded if he finishes it! ”

Zhang Shan finally came to the top of the mountain, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and followed the mountain road to the grass house halfway up the mountain.

Although the Kendo Sect had built new buildings everywhere and built a luxurious mansion for Yun Mo, Yun Mo had no plans to move out of the grass house.

After several elders of the Kendo Sect and the two peak masters persuaded them to no avail, they had to give up.

Today's grass house has become a holy place in the hearts of everyone in the Kendo Sect, and its status is even higher than that of the sword mound.

The heavy rain two months ago doubled the area of the pond in front of the cottage, Yun Mo sat next to the pond, broke the steamed bun in his hand into small pieces, and threw it into the pond, and immediately hundreds of koi fish swam up to fight.

These carps were taken by the Dream Crystal Demon Venerable who didn't know where they came from, and they were called for Yun Mo to have fun, saving him from becoming a wooden fish every day.

Zhang Shan walked straight to the grass house, bent down, untied the iron tied to his feet, put it aside neatly, washed his face, came to Yun Mo, took the steamed buns in the food box and ate them.

While eating, he asked: "Master, the power of the Spirit Void Realm can stop eating, why does Grandpa Qing still bring you food?" ”

Yun Mo smiled and said, "The power of habit is much greater than you think, whether it is life or cultivation. ”

Zhang Shan was silent for a moment and said: "On the way up the mountain, I saw Senior Brother Xu Fu, when he threw me steamed buns, he subconsciously used the immortal guidance style in "Nine Moves to Ask the Sword", is this also the reason? ”

Yun Mo was noncommittal, this apprentice who was picked up at the bottom of the mountain was good anywhere, but he was too obsessed with the pursuit of strength, and he had been cultivating for more than two months on the mountain.

This is an obsession, almost pathological paranoia, Yun Mo has also understood, but no matter how he scrutinizes, he can't get the reason for this paranoia about power, so he can only put it aside first, as long as he is there, this child will not go to the evil path.

Zhang Shan poured the porridge in the bowl into his mouth, then wiped the bowl with steamed buns, wiped the bowl clean, and finally stuffed the steamed buns in his hand into his mouth, swallowed it, and said, "Master, I'm going to practice." ”

Yun Mo stopped the hurried apprentice, "I just eat, it's not suitable for exercise, come here and sit down." ”

Zhang Shan was a little reluctant, but he still sat next to Yun Mo.

Yun Mo pointed to the pond and asked, "What do you see?" ”

Zhang Shan was a little puzzled and asked, "Carp." ”

Yun Mo said: "A few days ago, there were not so many carp in this pond, but I would sit by this pond in a daze from time to time, and the Dream Demon Venerable got so many koi from nowhere in order not to make me too bored. ”

Although he didn't know what Yun Mo wanted to say, Zhang Shan still didn't ask, after getting along for more than two months, he had already understood the master's temper, and when he wanted to say it, he would naturally say that if he didn't want to say it, even if he rolled around himself, he couldn't let him speak.

Yun Mo said: "There is a saying in the world that everything is difficult at the beginning, but in the path of cultivation, this sentence is not correct, because for us cultivators, at the beginning, it is often the simplest, and even the people who build the foundation in the morning and evening are not unprecedented, during this time, the realm will be improved very quickly, but the later it is, the more difficult it will be. Thirty percent of the cultivators in the world are stuck in the foundation building realm, becoming busy low-level cultivators, and it is difficult to open the light, and sixty percent of the cultivators have not been able to cross the threshold from the enlightenment realm to the catastrophe realm in their lifetime, and then excluding the rotation period and other deviations, the cultivators of the catastrophe realm are already a rare existence of one in a hundred or even one in a thousand, this group of people can be regarded as a strong person in the cultivation world. ”

He was silent for a moment and said, "But my disciple of Yun Mo can't just be a powerhouse in the Tribulation Period, if he can't become a great power in the Spirit Void Realm, he will be dishonoring my Yun Mo's face." ”

Zhang Shan stood up and said loudly: "The disciple will definitely live up to the master's expectations!" ”

Yun Mo shook his head and said, "Spirit Void Realm? No, no, no, your ambitions don't stop there, right? ”

Zhang Shan was slightly stunned and said, "The apprentice wants to become a peerless powerhouse like his master!" ”

"Your fanatical pursuit of power surpasses everyone I know, and I don't know if it's the influence of those ethereal luck, or if you're born with a fanaticism for power, although you are making rapid progress now, but the day you really go to the spiritual void realm, you will find that the obsession in your heart will only lead you astray."

He was silent for a moment, then pointed to his apprentice's chest, "If it really comes to that time, ask your heart." Sometimes, you can only get it if you can put it down. ”

If you are willing to give, you will get if you give up.

Blindly pursuing speed will eventually lead to an unstable foundation, and only by giving up speed and laying a solid foundation can we truly obtain.

Zhang Shan frowned.

Yun Mo looked at the apprentice's frowning and thoughtful appearance, smiled slightly, threw all the steamed bread crumbs in his hand into the pond, and said: "To say an inappropriate analogy, luck is like these steamed bread crumbs, it is not as many as you want, there are so many fish in a pond, only one or two can eat them." ”

"Now that your master and I have stepped into the realm of half-immortals, we have only two percent of our luck, which is the fattest fish we eat, and the master of the Holy Sword Sect should have also obtained one percent when he fought the nine-tailed demon fox, plus the ancestor Futu arrogantly collected those small qi luck that should add up to two and a half layers into my Sword Dao Sect and cast it in the Demon Sealing Sword Array, and finally counted half of your body, just half. Millions of cultivators in the Shiwei Realm are fighting for the remaining half, so you know how precious this luck is, right? ”

Zhang Shan was so excited that his hands couldn't help but tremble.

Yun Mo smiled, "I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing to tell you this so early, it's just that, these things are all you should know, although you are only eight years old, but when it comes to mental intelligence, you are no longer inferior to adults, what should not be done, what should be done, and how to do it, I think you will have your own ideas." ”

The eight-year-old boy stood up and solemnly saluted Yun Mo.

When he stood up straight, Zhang Shan suddenly asked, "Master, why do you want to say these words to your apprentice today?" ”

Yun Mo's footsteps were sluggish, he looked up at the sky, then looked into the distance, did not answer, just walked slowly down the mountain.

For some reason, Zhang Shan had an ominous premonition in his heart.